"Haha, anomalous fluctuations, how many years ago was that?" A voice came from the red steel armor floating in midair.

"Who knows what's going on?"

"It should be another false alarm."

It was a young voice, and the cheeks of the steel armor flickered slightly, and the surface became transparent, revealing a handsome Asian face.

"Zeislin, pay attention to your surroundings, we are on a mission."

A crisp girl came from the communication channel.

The sound came from a hunter mech standing below.

The young man surnamed Cai shrank his neck when he heard this, and quickly closed his mouth.

His grandfather is Cai Tiantong, a famous scientific research director who once served in the Pacific Rim Force, and from the perspective of his background, he can be regarded as a mecha faction with good roots.

It's just that in recent years, the earth has been peaceful for a long time, and there are fewer and fewer mecha warriors, so he switched to the Iron Troop.

And the one who stopped him just now also had a strong background, her grandmother was the famous mecha ranger Tang Yun, who was the most outstanding student under the command of that legend.

And her name is Tang Yan, and her grandmother with a fiery personality actually let her child follow her surname, which can be regarded as the first strong in Tianzi.

This eldest lady has a lively personality since she was a child, and she is extremely fascinated by mechas, and she joined the hunter mecha team when she became an adult, and she is the premier ace mecha element.

He also has a lot of say in his own small circle.

Generally speaking, Mechwarriors are the most demanding, followed by the wearers of steel armor.

"Bang!"

The sky-high waves rose, and a fiery red figure leaped into the air.

"Attention everyone!"

Tang Yan let out a low roar, and everyone aimed their weapons at the figure in the air.

It was an Asian man who looked a little embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, and he couldn't see the specific style clearly, he was tall, and when he looked at it from a distance, he gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"Blockade!"

Tang Yan gave the order.

As soon as the words fell, iron chains shot out from the surrounding 4 steel armors, the top of these iron chains was a baseball-sized ball, and after being launched to the designated position, the 4 balls suddenly exploded, and several metal wires spread around, forming a steel cage in mid-air, steadily enveloping the figure.

"Got him!"

Zeislin said excitedly.

"Nice technique."

Mawson stood in the cage and pinched the metal on it.

"It's useless, the metal made of the cage is a special alloy, even if you are wearing a set of steel armor, it will be difficult to break free with brute force alone."

Zeislin said with a smile, and after saying this, his face became very solemn.

"We belong to the mech team under the Rim of the Pacific Armed Forces, please show your identity and cooperate with our investigation!"

As he spoke, a ray of light shot from the steel armor to scan Mawson's face and connect it to the Federation's citizen database for searching.

After a few moments, the words "No such person found" were displayed on the screen.

"Please note that no citizenship has been found!" Zeislin reminded.

Seeing Mo Sen, Tang Yan, who was in the mecha, frowned, she always felt that the appearance of the man opposite was somewhat familiar, but for a while she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"Please show your identity and cooperate with our investigation."

Syllable.

Mawson didn't care about his image at all, and sat casually in the cage, he looked around, his gaze especially lingering on the eight hunter mechs for a moment.

"How many generations of hunter mechs are this?"

"It shouldn't have been designed by Cai Tiantong, right?"

The rag-like clothes were torn off, revealing the majestic body underneath.

"Do you know my grandfather?" Zeislin couldn't help but speak.

"Are you Cai Tiantong's grandson?" Mo Sen frowned, "Cai Tiantong actually has grandchildren?"

A hint of something bad rose in my heart.

"What year is it?" Mawson asked.

"Sun, watch your words!"

Tang Yan shouted loudly, Zeislin's behavior was obviously a violation of the fighting regulations.

Tang Yan's voice turned cold, she controlled the mecha to take a step forward, and a miniature weapon ejected from her shoulder blade, firmly locking on the figure in mid-air.

"Please state who you are and what you are here for!"

"Repeat! Please explain who you are and what you are here for! ”

Click!

The weapon is loaded, ready to attack at any time.

"I'm Mawson."

He didn't care about locking on his weapons.

"You don't know me?"

"And what year is it?"

"Know you?" Zeislin asked rhetorically, "Who do you think you are?" ”

"Is it a federal ......?"

In the middle of his words, he suddenly thought of something, and looked at Mawson with a look of surprise.

"Mawson?!"

"Isn't that the name of the first commander of the Pacific Rim Mech Troop......"

He looked at Mo Sen carefully, "Boy, you are not cowardly, are you planning to pretend to be a federal hero?" ”

"Please, can you use dim sum next time, the one you pretend, if you live until now, maybe you will be 100 years old!"

Zeislin laughed teasingly.

"100 years old?" Mawson muttered to himself.

It's only been a few months in the real world, but here's ...... But it seems that nearly 40 years have passed.

Familiar faces appeared in his mind, and he was in a trance for a while.

"This year is 2081, what the hell, don't you even know what year it is?"

Zeislin looked at the mecha where Tang Yan was, "Eldest sister, why don't we take him back for interrogation first, you send a few mechs down to see if there is any abnormal situation, and we will meet at the base!" ”

Tang Yan didn't answer, she stared at Mo Sen's face for a while, and gradually, the face in front of her and a certain picture in her memory gradually overlapped.

It was an old photo that he saw by chance in the study where his grandmother Tang Yun lived in seclusion when he was a child.

It is said to be a group photo of the first batch of trainees of the Pacific Rim Mecha Troop.

Tang Yun in the photo is still a young wild girl, she put one hand around Cai Tiantong's neck, giggling and playing.

But his eyes were locked on a figure in the front row.

A tall young man with a handsome face.

Whenever I see this photo, my grandmother always shows a trace of melancholy on her face.

With a shudder in her heart, Tang Yan woke up from her memories, this face is very different from the young man in that photo, but it is very unified in temperament.

"Is that really that person?"

"How is this possible?"

"In terms of age, he is at least in his 80s, how can he be so young?"

"Although the strengthening liquid can improve physical fitness, it cannot delay aging...... Could it be that the descendants of that man? ”

Tang Yan couldn't make up her mind for a while.

An impulse suddenly rose in her heart, she forgot that she was still on a mission, clicked on the communication, and connected with the old man whom she respected so much.

"Hey, Tang Yan......"

"Grandma......" Tang Yan's breathing became short, "I'm on a mission......

"Is there a tricky situation in place?"

The sound on the other side was still steady.

"No!" Tang Yan took a few deep breaths, "We met someone. ”

"A man who calls himself Mawson."

She said as she passed the image on.